Morgan Dusa
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Harsh poem, I just love it for the last line.

Do not fall in love with people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beauti

we have not the slightest clue of what to do with all the love.

We know so perfectly how to give birth to the monsters inside of us, but for reasons I will never figure out, we have not the slightest clue of what to do with all the love ~ Christopher Poindexter (The Blooming of Madness poem

divine. magic//

She's divine. Shes magic. And she didn't have to wait on anyone to tell her in order for her to believe that about herself. And that's what made her so magically beautiful -CR Bittar

Words--so innocent and powerless as they are as standing in a dictionary, how potent for good and evil they become in the hands of one who knows how to combine them---Nathaniel Hawthorne